It hurts, it hurts


    The pain is killing her.


    Mu Zhi screamed and covered her eyebrows. With all her restraint, she managed to endure the pain.


    She bit her teeth, sneered, used her spiritual power and avoided directly.


    Jun Mu shallow picked his eyebrows and exclaimed, "yes, I''m hiding."


    The lion dragon didn''t give her a hand. She didn''t expect it, so she was ready to use her own life charm.


    This life talisman can be well covered up. Outsiders can only know that she is a talisman, but they don''t know that she uses this life talisman.


    However, unexpectedly, the lion dragon knelt down directly to her.


    Perhaps she had been with the lion dragon, and she could clearly feel the strong emotions emanating from it.


    Wronged, unwilling, angry, sad


    When the spirit root is transplanted with the marrow spirit needle, the closer the blood is, the more perfect the fusion will be after transplantation.


    But as soon as I saw you today, it was obvious that the cooperation between lion dragon and Mu Zhi was not good.


    If Mu Zhi really succeeded in refining her innate spiritual root, it wouldn''t be like this.


    Jun Mu smiled lightly. She wanted to see how righteous Mu Zhi was with other people''s things.


    When Wen Ningrui saw this scene, she almost screamed, but she held it back in time. She just opened her mouth angrily: "mean, it''s too mean!"


    In my heart, I still have a lot of puzzles.


    Doesn''t it mean that the Fengling family has healed Xiaozhi?


    How did this happen?


    His fighting spirit knelt down to the hostile side. It''s a shame!


    Wen Ningrui felt that her face was dull, and the sight around her was mocking and disdaining.


    "Stop! Stop the game." she couldn''t bear it and trembled. "Xiaozhi was unwell and couldn''t go on any more."


    "Rui''er!" Mu Chenyu saw Wen Ningrui look excited, pressed her shoulder and reminded, "you forget, the rule of the Mu family is that only the challenging party can terminate the game, but the challenged party can''t."


    What''s more, if you admit defeat at this time, where will Mu''s face go?


    Wen Ningrui was so angry that she cried. She stretched out her hand and hung Mu Chenyu. She was very angry: "what are the broken rules of your Mu family? Don''t you see that Xiao Zhi''s face is white?"


    Mu Chenyu looked cold and said in a cold voice, "you admire your family? Wen Ningrui, you married to Mu''s family, you are Mu''s family!"


    Wen Ningrui choked. She held back her anger: "I''m just worried about Xiaozhi. You don''t see what this bitch forced our baby daughter into."


    Had it not been for her anger at that time, she would not have married into Mu''s family.


    With her beauty, the family did not throw out olive branches.


    "Don''t worry." Mu Chenyu comforted, "Xiaozhi is a nine level spiritual statue. This woman can''t hurt her."


    "Yes, level nine spirit respect..." Wen Ningrui''s spirit flashed, "but why can you suppress Xiaozhi''s fighting spirit?"


    There was a vague premonition in her heart, but she couldn''t believe it.


    I can only hold my clothes tightly and look at the stage nervously.


    "Jun Gu''s mother is really interesting." after Mu Zhi dodged, she couldn''t help spitting out a mouthful of blood, "see my spiritual root, so she wants to rob me?"


    No, not at all!


    She was so proud of her innate spiritual root that it failed directly in front of this woman.


    Mu Zhi was so angry that she could only speak in a deep voice: "lion dragon, come back!"


    However


    The lion dragon moved, but when it stood up, it did not come towards her, but towards the woman in purple.


    "Lion dragon!" Mu Zhi was furious. "Are you stupid? I''m your master!"


    In the past, she also fought with many people in order to temper her practical combat experience.


    Every time, she was an overwhelming victory.


    So you don''t have to hide your identity and kill those people directly.


    However, such a thing has never happened.


    "Tut." Jun Mu Qian was so busy that he seemed puzzled. "Genius girl, I have made several moves. Why don''t you move?"


    "You...!" Mu Zhi was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood, "what did you do?"


    Now, where does Mu Zhi look like before?


    Many people frowned and felt a little unhappy.


    Cang Jue even opened her mouth: "Xiaozhi, don''t fight, come back!"


    His face was cold and heavy. As Xiao Zhi said, her compatriot sister had been coveting her spiritual root.


    Moreover, what dissatisfied him most was that he couldn''t tell Xiaozhi that this was Mu Qian.


    Otherwise, with Xiaozhi''s kindness, she will be soft hearted.


    Cang Jue already had an idea in her heart. As soon as the competition was over, he immediately sent the servants of the Cang family to kill Mu Qian and avoid future trouble!


    "What can I do?" Jun Mu raised his eyebrows and smiled lazily. "Don''t forget, I''m just a level five spiritual statue."


    As soon as this remark came out, everyone was inspired.


    Yes, he''s just a level five spiritual statue.


    But why can''t the Ninth level spirit master beat the fifth level?


    For a time, the eyes on Mu Zhi were different.


    These nine levels of spiritual reverence can''t be piled up by drugs. Is it actually a fake?


    "Impossible!" Mu Zhi couldn''t feel it. She said angrily, "you must have a magic weapon to hide your strength."


    It must be so, otherwise how can you beat her?


    "Oh -" Jun Mu nodded. "Genius girl, I don''t care if you say so, but I''m really seventeen."


    Mu Zhi: "


    People: "


    What a talented girl!


    It''s just a title. Is it necessary to hold it?


    This is a blatant irony!


    "I don''t believe it!" Mu Zhi shook her head desperately. "You can''t be better than my talent."


    My mother said that for so many years, Dongsheng Shenzhou has no second congenital spiritual root.


    "Little Zhi!" Mu Qingcang frowned, which made him lose his temper, and his mind was too unstable.


    At this time, another light sentence came from the audience: "I didn''t expect that a talented girl would be like this. Can''t you afford to lose?"


    It was Fusu who spoke.


    “……”


    What''s the matter with the seventeen childe who supports the family today and keeps blocking the Mu family?


    Does this mean that Fu family is going to war with Mu family?


    Fusu said he didn''t want to speak.


    However, some people are crazy demons who protect their wives. His cheating was found again and can only be carried out to take the lead.


    Also at this time, the voice of Fufeng sounded in her mind, coldly: "seventeen, you said you didn''t mind Xiaoqian."


    "I don''t have it." Fusu has a headache. "Third brother, don''t worry. I also regard Xiaoqian as my daughter."


    Jun Mu felt his nose itchy, but he didn''t sneeze.


    Someone scolded her half?


    Jun Mu Qian looked at Mu Zhi, lost patience and smiled coldly: "your talent? Didn''t you grab your talent?"


    "What are you talking about!" Mu Zhi''s expression changed greatly, but she soon calmed down. "The thief shouted to catch the thief. You need to face!"


    She didn''t rob, that''s her!


    Jun Mu Qian didn''t say a word this time and directly attacked Mu Zhi.


    Earth escape!


    Mu Zhi looked at the purple woman who suddenly appeared behind her and was shocked.


    The next second, she felt she couldn''t move.


    "Genius girl, I tell you now --" a cool voice came from her ear, "everything you rob can''t last long!"


    "You, who are you..." Mu Zhi only felt her legs tremble, her hands covered her eyebrows, and the pain came again.


    "This..." under the stage, Mu Jing''s look changed slightly. It was like thinking of something and blurted out, "she is..."


    Mu Wan tilted his head: "what is it?"


    Mu Jing''s eyebrows were heavy and did not speak.


    Isn''t this the Lord of the Imperial Cabinet he appreciated very much at that time?


    Jun Mu Qian didn''t hesitate at all. He saw that he was going to insert his fingers into Mu Zhi''s eyebrows, and then pull out her spiritual roots.


    “！”


    "Stop!" Mu Qingcang was surprised and angry. Regardless of the rules, he flew directly to the stage and was about to beat the woman in purple.


    But Jun Mu Qian''s action was faster than him. As soon as she raised her fingers and turned sideways, she directly locked Mu Zhi''s throat.


    Then her legs suddenly rotated on the ground and stepped on Mu Zhi''s feet.


    The hand refers to the center of Mu Zhi''s eyebrow, with light flowing in it.


    "Stop! Stop!" Wen Ningrui saw that her eyes were about to crack, and she couldn''t care about her image. "You bitch, stop!"


    Hearing this, Jun Muqian really stopped, of course, not because of Wen Ningrui, but because she wanted to.


    She curled her lips and smiled with an evil and arrogant smile: "I admire the master of the house. You can try whether you are fast or I am fast."


    Mu Qingcang clenched his fingers and looked calm: "what do you want?"


    This is definitely not a simple challenge, it is intentional!


    Who did his granddaughter offend? As for being killed like this?


    "I don''t want anything." Jun Mu said lightly, "I can''t afford what I want."


    Then she raised her voice, "I just can''t see anyone insulting the name of a talented girl."


    Everyone is speechless.


    How narrow-minded is this for a name?


    But there is no way, people just want to be stronger!


    "As for the talented girl who just asked me --" Jun Mu Qian raised his hand and slowly took off his mask, "why don''t you come and have a look... Are you familiar with my face?"


    At the moment when the face was completely exposed, the whole audience... Was silent!


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